Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Hua Mo went into the kitchen as if fleeing.

Shen Fulan quickly bought the vegetables and sent them to the kitchen. Seeing Hua Mo crying softly in the kitchen, she couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Did that Mr. Song bully you?" ? I’m going to call Mr. Luo right now”

As Shen Fulan said, she was about to turn around and call Luo Qi. Hua Mo supported the stove, turned and looked over and called Shen Fulan, "Aunt Shen."

"I'm fine, you don't have to call Mr. Luo, that's all, you go out first! I'm going to start cooking."

Shen Fulan stood on the spot, looking at Hua Mo's appearance, hesitated a little, but still smiled and retreated.

After Shen Fulan left, Hua Mo started cooking with a knife.

Thinking of Song Heng, she felt a little suffocated in her heart, and vented all the surprises and fears in her heart on cutting vegetables.

On the one hand, she hasn't seen Song Heng for so many years. She is afraid that Song Heng will deny her, and she is pleasantly surprised to know that he is still alive. On the other hand, she hates Song Hanqing, but she has so much involvement with him for no reason
Hua Mo prepared a dish in the fastest time, and was about to serve it on the table. Suddenly, a big hand of a car repairer reached out and took the dish in Hua Mo's hand. After smelling it, Admired, "Your craftsmanship has not changed for so many years, not only looks good, but also tastes good."

"Hua Mo, do you know? I haven't had a good meal without you all these years"

Hua Mo was too lazy to listen to Song Hanqing's bitter tricks, but when he thought of Song Heng, he didn't speak harshly to him, but smiled warmly, "I haven't eaten well for so many years, why didn't I see you starve to death, Song Hanqing, bitter tricks to me does not work."

"Of course I will check what you have done. Since you are still willing to tell me about Song Heng, I won't argue with you today, but Song Hanqing, since Song Heng is my son, his upbringing Right, I will definitely find a way to fight for it!"

Song Hanqing's black eyes turned, and he leaned against the stove next to him, his eyes patrolled Hua Mo's fair face.

Hua Mo was wearing very simple home clothes, a white off-the-shoulder shirt, and a pair of ordinary slacks underneath. Her hair was tied up casually because she was going to cook, and it was a little messy at the moment. Her face was clean, Even if it has just cooked a meal, it is still glowing white due to the oily smoke.

Song Hanqing definitely looked at her and bent his lips, "Don't worry, I won't compete with you for Song Heng's custody."

"What?" Hua Mo almost thought he heard it wrong, "What you said is true?"

Song Hanqing shrugged, "How can I take care of children as a big man, Luo Xiang is taken care of very well by you, presumably it will be better for Song Heng to be by your side than to be with me, I am very relieved."

"I'm going to serve this dish out first, you should cook well!"

Song Hanqing said, turned and walked out.

Hua Mo stood there dumbfounded, still unable to believe that Song Hanqing would suddenly be so easy to talk to, even willing to give her the custody of Song Heng.

At this moment, Hua Mo didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Song Hanqing's gourd, and he actually wanted to believe him. Later, he realized that the reason why Song Hanqing said this was premeditated.
Hua Mo started cooking again, and quickly prepared five dishes and one soup, and called Luo Xiang and Song Heng to go downstairs for dinner.

The family sat together, although it was not the first time to eat, but it was the first time to eat Huamo's cooking.

Among the four people, Hua Mo sat in the middle, Luo Xiang and Song Heng were clearly on the left and right sides of her, and Song Hanqing was sitting on the other side of Luo Xiang.

As soon as he sat down, Hua Mo put a small piece of pork ribs into the small bowl in front of Song Heng, "Song Song Heng, try this braised pork ribs. I heard from Luo Xiang that you like it very much."

Song Heng was so flattered that he was stunned for a while, and took a sneaky look at Song Hanqing. After getting Song Hanqing's affirmation, he picked up the ribs in front of him and took a bite, praising, "Aunt Luoyao's skills are really good, better than our chef's skills." much better."

"Of course! How can my mommy cook better than your chef!" Luo Xiang smiled proudly at Song Heng.

Hua Mo also rolled his lips and smiled.

The whole family ate their meals slowly, and several of them ate very fast, especially Song Hanqing, who kept his head down and ate as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

Song Heng saw it and couldn't help reminding him, "Daddy, can you pay more attention to your image?"

Song Hanqing took a sip of the soup slowly, then cast a sideways glance at Song Heng, "Why, are you still in charge of me?"

Song Heng blushed, "I didn't want to care about you! I just think you're, uh, a bit embarrassing."

Song Hanqing's brows moved slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Song Heng, repeat what you just said."

Although the father and son spoke very quietly, Song Heng was sitting next to Hua Mo, and Hua Mo's attention was always on Song Heng, so he naturally heard the conversation between the two, and quickly spoke for Song Heng, "I I think what Song Heng said is quite right."

"Mr. Song, you are also the king of the city, the former president of Qingtian Group, you really should pay attention to your image."

Luo Xiang also covered her mouth and laughed, "Giggle ~ Uncle Song, you are so embarrassing~ There are rice grains on your mouth, so ugly~"

Song Hanqing was besieged by three people, and felt a little depressed for a while.

What to do with a baby!
Just to bully him!

The three of them teamed up to bully him!

Song Hanqing was upset, and casually pinched the rice grains from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the three of them with cold eyes, and pointed to the only plate of shrimp left on the table and asked, "Are you still eating? If you don't, I'm going to finish it." ?”

As he said that, he brought a whole plate of shrimps over, reached out and peeled one, and stuffed it into Hua Mo's plate.

Hua Mo frowned, picked it up with chopsticks and took a bite, then put it down.

Song Heng and Luo Xiangqian looked at each other without saying a word.

A meal ends happily.

After eating, Song Heng and Song Hanqing prepared to leave.

Hua Mo looked at Song Heng with some reluctance, "If you have time, come and play."

Song Heng was also somewhat reluctant to part with Hua Mo.

From Hua Mo, he really realized what a mother is.
Although he didn't know what happened between her and Daddy, he could tell that she was a good mother.

"Yeah." Song Heng bit his lip in response.

Seeing how the two of them cherished their farewell, Song Hanqing walked up to greet Song Heng to get in the car first, then looked at Hua Mo and said, "Don't want to part with Song Heng? Or, we two can stay here together."

Hua Mo's face fell, "Don't even think about it!"

"If you want to stay, Song Heng is alone."

Song Hanqing spread his hands, "That won't work, Song Heng can't leave me, he will have nightmares if he leaves me."

"Since this is the case, there is nothing we can do. Let's go first, Momo, I will wait for you, and wait for you to move back to Yunshui Bay and live with us."

Hua Mo sneered, "Impossible! I will never move back to Yunshui Bay, and Song Heng and Luo Xiang can only belong to me!"

Song Hanqing smiled and said nothing.

Turning around to say goodbye to Luo Xiang, and then got into the car.

After getting into the car, Song Hanqing's eyes were still on Hua Mo.

Now that he is under attack, he can't have anything to do with Hua Mo for the time being, otherwise, they might focus on Hua Mo.

but
Sooner or later, the four of them will live together.